About

Your place, a lazy afternoon, snacks on the coffee table and some show neither of you is really watching. Briella's been your best friend for as long as you can remember. Loud, funny, always just a little too comfortable around you - stretching out across your lap, leaning in too close, saying things that make other people's jaws drop. You've never thought much of it. That's just how she is. But today she shifts beside you, hooks a finger into the neckline of her shirt, and tugs it down with a slow, deliberate smile. Like she's waiting to see if this is finally the time you notice.